The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 64: Is pointing fingers a good word?

Magic City, Pudong,
In a warehouse somewhere,
Zhang Cheng was holding the phone in his hand, speaking fluent English.

Standing next to Zhang Cheng, Wang Hu had a bewildered look on his face.

Because he never expected that his brother Cheng was really educated abroad and could even speak foreign languages.

Didn’t he say that he didn’t have much education?

Zhang Cheng: I said I didn’t study much because I am full of martial virtues!

Wang Hu: Isn’t this stupid?

Situ Yaozu: Hey, did you figure it out?
Just as Wang Hu was in deep confusion, Zhang Cheng beside him hung up the phone and said, "Puniam, I only sell a pair of shoes for 60 US dollars, how can I make money!"

"What the hell? Sixty dollars for this thing?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Wang Hu was dumbfounded at this moment.

"Don't you know that exporting can be sold domestically?"

Looking at Wang Hu with disdain, Zhang Cheng held up the sneakers and said, "See the logo on it? A-cone, brand, designed by Michael Jordan, as famous as Baleno!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Wang Hu stood there in a daze and said, "Brother Cheng, isn't this what we just bought wholesale for 15 yuan?"

Turning his head, Zhang Cheng looked at Wang Hu and said, "If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who would know that this is wholesale goods?"

"Then the person on the other end of the phone doesn't know either?"

Wang Hu looked at Zhang Cheng in confusion and was surprised.
"Nonsense, of course he knows, otherwise he would be dreaming of a pair of A-cones costing sixty dollars!"

Zhang Cheng spoke with disdain, while he touched his chin and said, "Help me find a few factories that make handbags later!"

"Brother Cheng, this is considered parallel imports, right? Will we get caught?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in confusion, Wang Hu became a little worried.
"What are you afraid of? We have invoices. This is a legitimate business!"

Looking at Wang Hu beside him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Is it not okay for him to buy parallel-imported goods? Is there any rule that says that parallel-imported goods cannot be sent to friends abroad?

Besides, Zhang pays taxes, and even if Jesus comes, he can’t stop him from being so arrogant!
Looking at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Wang Hu was dumbfounded.

Because in the 1980s, people used speedboats to send the "Twin Lions Stepping on the Earth" on the sea, but now, times have changed, and Brother Cheng is leading them to engage in international trade!
"Brother Cheng, how much money do you think we can make with this 300,000?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng excitedly, Wang Hu couldn't help but get excited.
"It should be about 6 or 7 million!"

Stroking his chin, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but think.

“Ah, so profitable?”

Looking at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Wang Hu was completely dumbfounded at this moment.

But in the next second, Wang Hu was stunned and said, "Brother Cheng, what if the other party doesn't pay?"

"No money? Isn't that just right? I'll rob him too!"

Zhang Cheng explained with a smile, and couldn't help but slap his thigh and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, double happiness!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a twitching mouth, Wang Hu suddenly realized that if the other party didn't pay, he would probably run to the other side himself.

Zhang Cheng: I didn’t even dare to pay for the wiring back then, and he actually dared to rob me? Or was it me?
Inside a silver Volkswagen sedan,
Wang Hu handed over a cigarette and said, "Brother Cheng, since this business is so profitable, should we continue to run our company?"

"Nonsense, of course we'll keep going. If we don't make it bigger and stronger, how can we create more glory?"

Looking at Wang Hu beside him, Zhang Cheng thought for a moment and said, "Change the company name to Far East International Trade! We'll talk about the registered capital after the money arrives!"

After listening to Zhang Cheng's words, Wang Hu asked curiously: "Brother Cheng, we already have our own routes, why do we still need to set up a company?"

"If you don't run a company, issue invoices, and pay taxes, you want to commit treason! We are businessmen, not gangsters!"

Looking at Wang Hu in front of him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but yelled angrily,

Of course he knew that he could make more money if he didn’t start a company, but the problem was that this money was “out of the light”!

Paying taxes is something that no Chinese person in the Far East can refuse.

Just like the famous small and micro enterprises, tobacco is common. If you don't smoke and I don't smoke, who will repair the broken aircraft carrier? If you quit smoking and I quit smoking, how can the missile fly into the sky? In his lifetime, Zhang only wants to see his small county town in the 18th tier to support a nuclear-powered aerospace aircraft carrier. As for the interstellar battleship, he doesn't want it!

Isn't it enough to be satisfied with such a small dream?
Wang Hu: Brother Cheng, what kind of vicious words are you talking about?
Zhang Cheng: If a person has no dreams, then what’s the difference between him and a salted fish!
"Let's go buy some clothes. We're going to be doing business with foreigners in the future, so we can't dress so casually anymore!"

Speaking calmly, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but touch his hair.

Sure enough, modern style suits him. The long hair in ancient times is too difficult to manage!

In a certain mall, Zhang Cheng wandered around for a long time before choosing a black suit.

Looking at Zhang Cheng, who was wearing a white shirt and a black patterned tie, Wang Hu could not help but stand there in a daze.
Because when Zhang Cheng was wearing casual clothes, he could only be regarded as an oppressive person, but after changing into a suit, he was extremely intimidating!

"Brother Cheng!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng coming over, Wang Hu and others stood up and nodded quickly.
"Yeah! That's it!"

Speaking calmly, Zhang Cheng stood in front of the mirror and couldn't help but straighten his cuffs and said, "Not bad!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with twitching mouth corners, Wang Hu and others didn't know what to say.

Because if Zhang Cheng walked out like this, people who didn’t know him would think he was some “thug in a suit”!

"Drip drip!"

The phone rang,
Picking up the phone, Zhang Cheng looked at the incoming call number and said, "Hello, cousin, what's the matter?"

"Cousin, do you still remember Lu Fumeng?"

Speaking to Zhang Cheng, Yu Huanshui couldn't help but ask,

"Remember, it's the guy who was beaten into a mess in the hotel lobby two days ago, right?"

Zhang Chengke still remembered Lü Fumeng's face from both sides while explaining with a smile.
Before the patrol came, he was hit so hard that he screamed and rolled on the ground, and his butt stood up!
"He owes me 130,000 yuan. I want to get the money back, but I..."

Just as Yu Huanshui finished explaining the whole story, Zhang Cheng hurriedly stopped him and said, "Okay, I get it, don't say any more. I'll handle this matter and I promise not to hurt your friendship!"

"Really?"

After hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Yu Huanshui was stunned.

Because he didn't expect that his cousin could be so "gentlemanly".
But what Yu Huanshui didn't expect was that what Zhang Cheng meant by "no harm" was that Lu Fumeng would never dare to contact him again from then on!

With a cigarette in hand, I walked out of the mall.

Zhang Cheng's tall figure and oppressive temperament immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Hey, look, that guy is so handsome!"

"Is she a celebrity? She has such a great figure!"

"Celebrity? I feel like he's a big boss of a group!"

Just as Zhang Cheng got on the silver Volkswagen and left, many people looked at him sideways.

"Brother Cheng, look, so many people are pointing fingers at you!"

Looking at the rearview mirror with a smile on his face, Wang Hu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

After hearing what Wang Hu said, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Idiot, is pointing fingers a good word?"

"What should I say?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng puzzled, Wang Hu suddenly felt a little speechless.
"You should say that I am the center of attention, extraordinary and heroic, the most respected dragon in the Demon City!"

Zhang Cheng started to complain to Wang Hu.

But after hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Wang Hu muttered: "But you don't respect Long Shuai either!"

"Ok?"

With his eyebrows raised, Zhang Cheng instantly became serious.

(End of this chapter)